Pleasure and Pain

by el Pucko

  The chains rattled as Toshiya yanked them, trying to get his hands free. It was all in vain though, his hands were chained very effectively to the stonewall behind him. He grunted in frustration, then he went still, trying to remember what had happened. He had left the bar around midnight, deciding to walk the short distance home. Suddenly, someone had sneaked up behind him and pressed a wet cloth over his face. It had smelt very strong and… he didn’t remember anything else after that.

  “I suppose I was drugged…” he thought aloud. “Probably chloroform.”

  He had awoken here, wherever that was, with his hands chained behind him, over his head, and with a blindfold tied over his eyes. He seemed to be in some kind of basement or cellar though. The air was chilly and it smelled of wet stone and old things that haven’t been touched for years. The typical smell of basement.

  He sighed. “It better not be a psycho fan… then I’m in real trouble.” He had realized that the band he had just joined had many weird fans.

  A sound was heard from above and Toshiya lifted his head in both hope and fear. A door opened and someone walked down the stairs, slowly, as if to scare him even more. The steps went closer and came to a stop right in front of him. A whisper could be heard, and because of the whisper, Toshiya couldn’t make out whom the voice belonged to.

  “Well, awake now, are you? Finally.”

  Two hands reached out and freed him from the blindfold. Toshiya blinked in the light coming from lit candles all over the room. He looked at his imprisoner and froze.

  “Kaoru! Thank god, I thought it was some weird fan or something. I was starting to think I was in trouble.”

  Kaoru smiled at him. His eyes held an unfamiliar gleam and the smile didn’t reach them. He didn’t move, just stood there, eyeing the younger man. Toshiya looked really tempting this way, all chained up. His long black hair floated down his shoulders and his outfit, a tight top and a short miniskirt, revealed his slender body in a very nice way. Almost without noticing, Kaoru licked his lips in anticipation.

  “Kaoru? Come on, get me loose! Or don’t you have the key?” Toshiya’s voice held a slight hint of nervousness that made the guitarist smile even broader.

  “Of course I have the key,” he said. Then, leaning closer to the prisoner he whispered; “Of course I have the key to my own playthings…”

  Toshiya gasped and swallowed, his eyes widening in a slowly awakening fear.

  “Ha ha, very funny. Now let me loose.”

  “No.”

  That little word fully awoke the fear in Toshiya and he started to pull the chains in a growing panic. Kaoru laughed softly and placed a hand around the younger man’s chin, forcing him to meet his eyes. Then he leaned down, so close that their lips almost touched.

  “Relax,” he said. “I’m not going to hurt you… Very much…” He leaned against the wall next to Toshiya and let a hand slowly, almost absentmindedly, stroke the chest of his prisoner.

“You see, my dear Toshiya, you joined this band only a couple of weeks ago and you don’t know us that well. We could have explained all this to you, but I think it’s better to show you. At least it’s funnier… for me…”

  “What do you mean?” Toshiya’s voice shuddered a little.

  “I mean,” Kaoru continued, “this…” He took hold of the younger one’s chin and lifted it a little more, then he pressed a kiss on his lips.

  Toshiya gasped in surprise and tried to break free, but to no effect. Kaoru held his head in a vice-like grip, sliding his tongue over the other man’s lips, trying to get them open. Toshiya pressed his lips together, refusing to open his mouth. An irritated wrinkle showed between Kaoru’s eyebrows and he broke the kiss.

  “Open your mouth.”

  Toshiya shook his head. Kaoru let a hand slide down to the edge of the bassist’s skirt and lifted it. Then the hand snaked in between the slim thighs. He gazed into Toshiya’s eyes as he started to stroke the insides of the thighs, slowly up and down. He deliberately brushed against his crotch and enjoyed seeing the younger man’s eyes widen as he gasped. At the same time Kaoru pressed his mouth against Toshiya’s, quickly sticking his tongue in.

  Toshiya wailed and tried to get away, until he noticed how good it actually felt to have his mouth treated by Kaoru’s experienced tongue. He moaned a little and met the tongue as it licked and caressed, moving together with it in a slow erotic dance.

  The kiss ended when Kaoru pulled away.

  “Now,” he said. “We’re going to have some real fun.” With a strange smile on his lips he pulled something out of his pocket. Toshiya flinched when he saw what it was, a knife, and whimpered as the older man folded out the sharp blade.

  “No… What are you going to do?! Don’t hurt me… please don’t hurt me…”

  “Shh…” Kaoru leaned closer to him and whispered, “No words, not from you. The only sounds I will tolerate from you are moans, whimpers and cries…”

  He lowered the blade to Toshiya’s stomach, very slowly. Then he started to cut open the tight top. The soft black fabric ripped and left the man’s stomach and chest bare. He licked his lips again as he saw it; the pale delicate skin, covering the slightly muscled body, now trembling in fear.

  “Yes… My dear Toshiya, this will be an experience you will never forget…”

  Toshiya winced a little as the knife touched his bare skin, grazing it just enough to draw blood. He felt the cool air against his chest when Kaoru pulled apart the torn top, and it made his nipples harden slightly. He knew Kaoru had noticed it as the man laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down his back. The knife continued to caress him up to the throat, where it stopped and then went back down again. Small trickles of blood ran down his skin.

  Kaoru lowered his head to Toshiya’s chest and kissed away a drop of blood, he tasted it on his tongue before he swallowed and let the taste spread through his mouth. He repeated it a couple of times, letting the taste and feeling arouse him. Then he gently brushed his mouth against an erected nipple, taking it between his lips and holding it there.

  Toshiya whimpered. Kaoru heard it and rose up to face the young man. He was standing with his eyes squinted shut and a grimace of pain over his beautiful features. The older man placed a gentle hand against his cheek. It was wet, and a tear caught on his finger.

  “What’s this Toshiya?” he asked in a soft voice. “Are you crying? Do you really fear me that much?”

  Toshiya nodded a little, ignoring the other man’s low laughter. However, he couldn’t ignore it when two fingers started to play with his nipples, keeping up the treatment until they were both standing fully erected.

  “That’s better,” Kaoru mumbled as he lowered himself slowly down Toshiya’s body, taking in the scent of him. He kneeled in front of the man, letting his hands slide in between his slender legs, lifting the short skirt to reveal him. Then he took the knife and began to cut the skirt too. He cut it open and threw it on the floor, then returning to the man’s underwear to do the same with it. He let out an appreciating whistle.

  “Ooh, nice pair of thongs you have there…”

  Toshiya started to pull at the chains again and Kaoru quickly rose to his feet, placing his hands over the chained ones, holding them in place. His lips closed in on Toshiya’s who tried to turn away. This time, however, he let Kaoru kiss him, a bright blush coloring his cheeks.

  “Yeah, that’s better…” Kaoru said as they parted again, the other man panting a little. “Don’t look so surprised, this is what you wanted, isn’t it? What with you walking around in those slutty outfits, swaying your hips like a little whore…” He placed his hands around Toshiya’s hips and ground their crotches together. “Do you know how that makes me feel?” Kaoru’s voice had a hiss in it and he thrusted his hips against the other man’s, making sure he could feel the hard erection straining in his pants. Toshiya gasped and blushed even more.

  “Exactly…” With those words he kneeled again in front of the younger man and continued his work.

  “No matter how much I like these…” he mumbled, stroking Toshiya’s underwear, “they will have to go…” Then he put the edge of the knife under the fabric and attempted to cut it. Suddenly he seemed to change his mind though, and instead let the sharp blade caress the insides of the bassist’s thighs, slightly grazing the soft skin.

  Toshiya winced when he felt blood run down his legs. Then he screamed out as Kaoru placed his mouth between the trembling thighs, licking the blood away. He traced a line with his tongue, from the knee and up, to the sensitive area just below the crotch, and there he slowly kissed and licked the skin. His tongue flickered against Toshiya’s cock, touching it lightly as a feather, but it was enough to make the young man moan aloud.

  “Ah! Kaoru! Please…”

  Kaoru smiled viciously and placed his lips against the hardening erection, then he sucked it through the thin fabric. When he finally pulled away, Toshiya was wet from saliva and pre-come. The guitarist stroked him slowly and lifted the knife again. He put the blade under the fabric and cut it open.

  “No…” Toshiya sobbed now and tears were trickling down his blazing cheeks. “Please…”

  Kaoru looked up at him. “What did I just tell you?” he said and pinched the young man’s thigh in a painful grip. “No words from you.”

  “Ow!” The bassist’s eyes welled over with tears again, this time from the pain.

  “You’d do best in obeying, understand?”

  Toshiya nodded frantically, anything to keep Kaoru in a good mood. He realized his own health depended on it.

  Kaoru smiled an evil smile and turned his eyes to the cock he had just revealed. He touched it with a finger, enjoying the feeling of the soft skin over the hard shaft, and begun to stroke it up and down, putting more pressure at the top. Toshiya panted, his eyes closed and his upper lip drawn up a little in a silent growl of pleasure.

  “Yes… that’s more like it,” the older man said and bent down to place a kiss on the top of the cock. He stuck his tongue out and licked, then opened his mouth, taking the pole in. He heard Toshiya moan. It was a sound of pure pleasure, apparently he had forgotten about the pain now. Good for him. He dropped the knife on the floor, figuring he wouldn’t need it anymore and placed his hands around the firm rounds of his prisoner’s ass, squeezing him a little with his fingers. Then he sucked the cock.

  “Aah… aah… nnn…” The treatment was quickly becoming too much for the young bassist and he started to move his hips against Kaoru’s mouth, trying to get more, harder. The older man’s hands around his ass held him in place however, preventing him from thrusting into the teasing mouth. He could feel the orgasm now, it was so close… But Kaoru treated him with all his expertise, keeping him just on the edge, never letting him slip over.

  Kaoru let go of the cock, allowing himself a short breather. Toshiya’s sounds of pleasure were turning him on like nothing ever had before. And the thoughts of what was to come didn’t make things easier for him. He put a finger into his mouth and wetted it. Toshiya still had his eyes closed and couldn’t see what he was doing. When Kaoru started to suck again he placed his hands on the other man’s ass again, this time spreading the buttocks, letting his finger slip in.

  “Hah!” Toshiya gasped as the finger entered him. It was wet and slipped in easily, so it didn’t hurt as much as he had thought, but the feeling… He moaned aloud, throwing his head back, almost hitting the wall behind him. To have Kaoru’s finger inside him… The finger teased against an extremely sensitive area, making Toshiya cry out in pleasure. He felt the muscles in his legs trembling and suddenly a shiver went through his body as he came in the most amazing orgasm he had ever had, spurting his semen into Kaoru’s waiting mouth. 

  Kaoru kept his mouth around the cock until Toshiya went still, then he stood up. The barely conscious bassist was hanging from the chains, desperately gasping for air. Kaoru took hold of his long hair and yanked his head back, then he pressed his lips against the younger man’s trembling mouth and kissed him, passing some of his sperm between the lips.

  Toshiya didn’t have the strength to fight anymore, besides, it had felt so unbelievably good when Kaoru sucked him… The young man was in a daze, not noticing what Kaoru was up to. He didn’t see him taking a bottle of lubricant out from his pocket, didn’t see him taking off his pants and lubing up his cock. Nor did he notice the cruel grin spreading across the man’s face as he eyed his prisoner, hanging helpless by his hands. But the bassist felt Kaoru’s arms slipping around his body like snakes, lifting him up and spreading his legs. Then, Toshiya squirmed in panic, kicking at Kaoru and hitting him square in the stomach. The guitarist grunted and almost fell to the floor. He got up with a furious look on his face.

  “No…” Toshiya winced. “I… I’m sorry… oh god I’m sorry!”

  “Bitch!” Kaoru spat out the word, slapping the younger man’s face, hard. “You will regret that.” He bent down and took up the knife again. Toshiya whimpered when he saw it, his eyes welling over with tears.

  Kaoru held the blade under his trembling chin, watching him, enjoying his fear. Toshiya cried openly now, his sobs making his shoulders shake.

  The guitarist’s voice held a menacing growl as he spoke. “Keep that up and I’ll fuck you with this.” He held up the knife for Toshiya to see. The young man trembled.

  “You wouldn’t…!”

  “Want to try me?” Toshiya didn’t answer, only sobbed something incoherent. The only word Kaoru could make out was ‘please’. “No?” he continued. “Then keep still…”

  With that, Kaoru dropped the knife again and took hold of Toshiya’s slender legs, which he lifted and spread. The bassist was now held in a position where he had no control what so ever, his legs resting over Kaoru’s strong shoulders and his crotch level with the guitarist’s. He wailed as he felt something nudge at his opening, probing, entering… 

  Toshiya bucked against the cock being thrusted into him. There was a burning sensation, but it quickly passed, leaving only pleasure behind. He moaned aloud and moved against Kaoru who tried to hold him steady.

  “Aaah… Kaoru… more, please…”

  “You’re not supposed to enjoy this…”

  “Oh, fuck your stupid games!”

  “You like them…” Kaoru took a better hold on the bassist’s body and started to ram into him, quickly and with greater force than before. “You enjoy playing the slave, you hentai little…” The rest faded in a series of grunting moans as he pounded into the younger man. A couple of seconds later he came deep inside Toshiya.

  Toshiya nearly screamed as he reached his peak. His body shivered violently and then he went still, hanging limp in the chains. Kaoru lifted him up and unlocked the chains while covering his face with soft gentle kisses.

  “Thank you,” he said, smiling warmly.

  “You’re welcome… But, next time, don’t cut me please. I’m not really that fond of pain…”

  “I’m sorry. I didn’t know you could cry on command, though.”

  Toshiya smiled, like at a small child, and said:

  “There’s a lot you don’t know about me, Kaoru-kun. Now, take me to the bathroom and clean me up.”         

  “Hm, bossy much?”

  “Well it is my turn to be seme next time. You might as well get used to follow orders.”

  Kaoru just smiled and lifted Toshiya up so he could carry him to the bathroom. He was pretty surprised though, he had never met anyone before who would get so into this kind of game. He longed for the next time already… and it wouldn’t be that far off in the future, not if he had any say in the matter!

  Owari.

  Written by el Pucko. I don’t know why my stories always turn out to be some kind of torture-orgy… I guess that’s just the way I am. He he he… ^.^

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